Bust it, the dick I'm dissin' all y'all punk crews Y'all wack and even think of punchlines I don't use And to the niggas whose LP's I kinda I'm fresher than that and that new you tryin' to write
Like mita, mita, name not Battle on the streets so when I'm playin' Spend a few peso on chili con queso how I used to wax rappers back that eso
Be in San Juan, on the carriage I'm Cam'Ron Wit a tryin' to chew my tampon with my pants on I'm gettin' money off the like I'm Beatnuts 'em sign pre-nups, word to my C-cups
Fuck they heads like Kahlua, milk and vodka tell they punk ass to move on like Silkk the Shocker Word to my godfather, who harder Be out to get the paper Inga and Shawn Carter
All you better stand your ground 'Cuz when Digga come around it's Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down
All you MC's stand your ground 'Cuz when Digga come it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down
Some people say I drink I don't act right Raisin' my voice, I see some and start a cat fight Or in my travels, grabbin' slices from Eyein' fake niggas like intimate apparel
20,000 seaters, heads me pounds Even me for shit I did for Lyricist Lounge Like, "How can I be down?", hoes I don't ya me close so I can hook you up with Busta
Fuck an entourage, I'm the bitch that roll More still than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my With the toaster, make ya run Sammy Sosa Could take about 50 like Tony Tocca
Why you take it there? 'Cuz I'm than kiwi And when I freestyle you ain't gon' it on my CD Money management I'm grown up and older now Drinkin' mad low and brow, tell 'em how it's goin'
Bricks, Bricks 'cuz I was born in the Bricks, Bricks and shit is on in the Come at me twisted if ya you got the heart to But you better be what you say like Sparkle
Bricks, Bricks, you get jacked in the Bricks, Bricks and I'm the mack in the Uh, I got that'll run you over backwards And bitches that'll milk you, plus you the package
All you MC's stand your ground 'Cuz when Digga around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down
All you MC's better stand your 'Cuz Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
All you MC's better stand ground 'Cuz Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
All you MC's stand your ground when Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga come